[Tomorrow's Ark] Escape from this stranded world, Doctor
Chapter 36 Chapter 36
Even if the little girl is treated coldly.
Also try to control yourself.
So we took her in.
Not afraid of being hurt.
The little boy is treated equally.
I can't help but want to hurt them.
So I can no longer fit in.
imprisoned.
——Doctor's emotion
"""
do you know.
"Wu Lian is a girl who is widely known around the island as a ghost story and a legend."
someone said.
"There is terror on that island, where the living and the dead are separated by a single door."
someone said.
"That island is cursed, and its master and servants are all insane."
Everyone said.
"After a certain night, all that's left there are lunatics begging the boatman to return to land."
This is.
In the towns built around the lake, in the three to four years, the unnamed mansion in the middle of the lake, the strange and supernatural events appeared one after another - the cursed island.
"Miss, the food is here."
The male servant with dull eyes said, knelt down on his knees, lightly placed the tray of three dishes and one soup at the door, and waited quietly for the lunch to be taken away.
Just as a servant, he is not qualified to knock on the door of the lady's room. Usually, only the personal maid or the housekeeper has that kind of power.
Even if the other half of the young lady's blood is flowing in her body.
Even if the personal maid suddenly fell ill with a fever, and unfortunately, he was notified of this task by the housekeeper.
The servants were reluctant to have anything to do with this young lady.
Because miss she... is a bit of a weird kid.
The servant just knelt at the door, lowering his head firmly.He thought of the servants gathering together in their spare time, discussing the soliloquy that often came out of the lady's room, and some scenes that ordinary people could not understand.
He thought it was most likely witchcraft.
Anyway, Uncle John was cursed by the lady. He was accidentally kicked by a camel beast last week. I heard that he seemed to have broken a few bones, and he is still recuperating in the haystack.
The kind and benevolent master didn't send John any more jobs!He also rewarded the old man with a haystack to rest.
He was honest and diligent, but he was arranged for this job by that mean and narrow-minded housekeeper!
The male servant was a little jealous, and there was some unwillingness and fear in his eyes.He sincerely prayed that the lady would ignore his arrival, and that the physical discomfort of the personal maid would recover immediately.
To be honest, now he would rather go to that small side door and wipe the steps with biting cold water 100 times than set foot in this "devil's territory".
This is what they called this room in private.
Those servants who came to work here before... many of them have black stones growing on their bodies, and they have become "abnormal".
The "abnormal" ones were taken away by the supervisor and never came back.
This is the curse, the lady's curse on them!
Anyway, as long as you are careful, it won't become like that, right?
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
The sound of dragging items.
The servant's thoughts were instantly disrupted, and a shiver of phantom pain arose on his drooping neck.
He couldn't help raising his head, and saw through the hollow pattern on the door, his ears, nose, eyes, hair, and his numb heart trembling and howling.
The lady was talking to herself again, to that damned, devilishly ugly rag!
This is a curse, right?
This is the curse!
He also has to be the same as those "abnormal" who were taken away suddenly!
Do not!
He is normal!
His soul broke free from the pistol, let out a shrill scream, and then it was stuffed back into his mouth in horror.
"I don't see anything, I'm normal, I don't see anything, I'm normal, I'm normal, I'm normal..."
The manservant repeated, trying to comfort himself in vain.
He needs this job, the wages will feed his family.
Those abnormal servants have been "handled", and the self who has not been "handled", isn't it enough to show that he is normal?Master's decision can never go wrong!I am normal!
He firmly consolidated this shallow and ignorant concept, and his huge eyes were about to be squeezed out of their sockets.
If there is a mirror here, it must be able to... No, mere servant, how can it be possible to have precious glass?
He would never notice the difference, the wraith hovered in his ears, snickering.
[If you are normal, then who is abnormal? 】
The servant knelt on the ground, twisted his neck, and watched the young lady approach in a daze.
His palm slowly moved, and he slowly pulled out the cutting knife on the dinner plate.
[Eliminate the source of the abnormality...isn't that all right? 】
In the dull head, the valet's brain turned obscurity.
I am, what am I doing, what am I doing with the knife... Is there someone talking in my ear, what is he talking about, can't hear clearly, what is he talking about, listen, hear clearly, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen. ..
He got it!
"Kill her and get rid of the devil!"
"That's not a lady, it was born of your master and a humble maid, a lowly devil! Look at how beautiful her skin is—no, I mean her body has been taken over by the devil!"
"Kill her, the master will reward you!" The dry and hoarse voice entered his head from nowhere, tearing at the servant's little sanity.
He clenched his teeth and clenched the polished silver table knife, waiting intently for the moment when the door opened.
Soon, soon!
Come on, baby!
He already, can't wait!
The devil stopped behind the door.
"Little Morte, eat it."
The young lady's voice came from far away.
strangeness...
Miss, isn't it right in front of you?
The man swallowed his thirsty throat, and rolled his bloodshot eyeballs in vain.
All the scenery in front of him began to lose its luster, just like the gradually dimming knife in his hand.
The male servant was holding the plate in both hands, and he was standing in the aisle, a dozen or so steps away from the door of the lady's room.
ah... ah... this is... this is!
"devil!"
"This is the trick of the devil!!!"
The servant, covered in cold sweat, was so frightened that his hands and body trembled uncontrollably, and he was so crazy that he couldn't bear it and fell off the lady's lunch, leaving only a back that was riding like a horse.
further and further.
"Little Morte is not the devil, he helped you."
In the room where the door was not opened, the sound from the inside of the door was the young girl explaining in a low voice.
The little fox with pink hair and tail pushed open the door and walked out slowly.
She looked down and saw the soup, food and the backs of the servants who were scattered on the ground, and she closed her ears unhappily.
"These can't be eaten."
"Why isn't Sister Shana today? What's wrong with her? Is she sick like everyone else?"
After stamping the [things] in the corner, the doll returned to the lady with the knife in hand, patting Wu Lian's calf as if to comfort her.
"Just a little fever? Great..."
It nodded, ripped open its cotton-filled stomach, and took out a bright red apple.
red.
The same as the usual stuff around, but not quite the same.
"Give it to me? Little Moti went to the kitchen to get it? Don't do this, everyone will be scared."
Wu Lian reached out to take it.
"Where's little Moti? Are you full? Okay, thank you little Moti."
Girl holds up her today's lunch.
an apple.
In the dark and light-proof corridor, the beautiful red color cannot be concealed, the sweet taste permeates the dull air, and after that, it brings a considerable sense of satiety to my hungry stomach.
"Like it, Apple."
Wu Lian took a bite, and the juice came out along the skin.
Hurting others is a pain.
So I won't do it.
But I was hurt so badly.
Did i do something wrong?
The doctor patted my head and told me.
What cannot be understood cannot be understood.
It is the protection of people.
But the doctor can understand?
It must be because the doctor and I are of the same kind.
I want to protect him.
——Miss Wu Lian who understands something
"""
Warning: This chapter is the No.1 title of operator Wu Lian.
power.
The strength I get, always comes with pain.
The resentful spirits and dead souls floating around me wanted to swallow me and occupy my body. They twisted and made noises, affecting my sanity.
Adults can't see it.
I need to protect myself, and others.
Cut the quilt with scissors, disassemble the clothes, take out the silk thread, mix it with old silver needles, and then fill it with cotton.
Sew up your mouth, plug your ears, and cover your eyes.
Done, my friend, I'll call you - "Little Morty".
Little Morty nodded at me.
Great, you like the name.
They better get out of here.
This place is becoming chaotic, like a nest that is growing and gestating.
Father.
Father, why doesn't he come to see me?Where did mother go again?
It's been a long, long time, I haven't seen their faces, I almost forgot their looks, I can't recall their voices, and——
Why am I locked up here.
It's getting worse.
Everyone's will is too weak, continuous, unconscious, lured by the wraiths, come to hurt me.
The wound on my body hurts a lot, and there is no one to talk to me, so lonely.
Well, little Morty was always by my side.However, you are not human.
I'm scared.
I don't want to be eaten, I can't lose.
Little Morte, help me, eat my sadness, I need to calm down.
(Takes a deep breath.)
Thanks, yes, I can do it.
There are fewer and fewer people.
There is always not enough food, and the food delivery people are always changing. Their eyes are getting more and more terrifying. What are they afraid of?
...are you afraid of me?Why, it's obviously me——
was taken away.
An organization called Rhode Island.They told me I was going to get treatment and protection.
Everyone is very happy, like throwing away meals, like throwing away baggage, isn't it really a blessing?I asked.
Several people in Rhode Island told me with expressions as if they had eaten bitter melon, that was a smile wishing me health and happiness, that was great.
Actually I know.
But I can give the pain to little Morte, so I can carry on again.I'll just pretend I don't know, everyone likes ignorant and obedient kids, so I will be.
It's not the same outside as in the castle, very different.
The scenery is different, the air is different, the wind is different, and even the food is different, so nice, outside.
But my big brother and big sister want to check me up and give me an injection!Take the medicine called "Ore Sickness Inhibitor".
Am I sick?
It turned out that I was sick too.
Let me tell you in a low voice, I quietly handed over my fear to Little Mo.
I hate injections.
first encounter.
My big brother and big sister took me into a big ship, which was a very big building like it was drawn in a storybook.
"Good morning, Doctor!"
They were in the hallway, greeting a passerby.
"This is the doctor. Come on, operator Wu Lian, let's say hello."
That's what I was told.
I look up.
A black coat, and the inside is the same as the big sister who gave me the injection, wearing a white coat.
So clean!
There are no evil spirits around him, the fate has come to an abrupt end on him, and even the noise of the past can't be found!
But is this really a good thing?
Ah, he crouched down.
From, introduce yourself.
"My... new name is Wu Lian, this is little Moti. As for other things, you'd better not know, little Moti said, it's not good for everyone..."
Hug little Morte in your arms tightly, will you hate me?will you be afraid of meThose pasts have no light and are still very painful, I don't want to talk about them.
"Miss Wu Lian, good morning."
The person they called Doctor said to me, "Would you like to have breakfast together?"
It's strange, didn't you pity me?What a strange man.
"Little Moti said he hasn't eaten yet."
I'm hungry.
"Okay, come on, I'll hold you." He carefully held my hand and took me to the restaurant to eat.
He asked me, "Is there anything I want to eat?"
Can I choose by myself?i want to eat...
"Apple, said little Morty, wants an apple."
I raised my head and stared at the doctor's hood, it was so dark that I couldn't see my face.
But I don't hate it, not at all.It's not annoying to hold the temperature of my palm.
"Apple? There should be some in the restaurant today, and Neng Angel's favorite apple pie is also on sale."
Apple pie, what is it?Such a novel name!
The doctor noticed, and I caught his eye.
"Ah, do you want to hug you? That's right, you're tired from walking. Come on, come up and I'll carry you away."
Oops, what a weird person.
"...Not tired, but little Moti suggested to me and agreed to this proposal." I stopped and was hugged by him obediently.
The doctor adjusted my posture so that I could sit in his arms more comfortably, and touched my head.
In fact, girls' heads are not allowed to be touched casually, but I don't hate him, so I just let him.
"I've seen your file records, Wu Lian, and you've done a great job."
The doctor suddenly said: "It is very hard work to protect everyone."
Eh!did you see it?
"It's really amazing. Obviously, I can only protect myself and live more easily."
But, being praised?
I want to say it out: "They did nothing wrong! What the Wraith induced was not what they thought."
was known.
"Little Moti is very strong, and I am also very strong, so we must protect them."
was praised.
Eat it up for me, little Morty, these sweet, candy-like feelings make me as weird as the doctor.
Don't eat...Is it for me?Is... good stuff?
Well, got it, thank you little Morty.
Great.
It's painful to gain power, it's painful to use it, it's painful to be feared... All the pain can feed little Morte, but it can't feed me.
But now, there is no pain in my heart at all. Little Moti doesn't need these honey-like sparkling feelings, and leave them to me.
I became so strange, my heart was pounding.But it's not dangerous at all now, nor is it the fear and dread it used to be.
Since leaving the castle, I have gained many new and different things.
And now, finally, something to feed me...
Even if I don't have this power, I can still be loved and valued by you, I can feel it.
And by mastering this power, I can better protect you and be loved by you even more.
I want to use this power to bring pain to others to protect you.
Doctor.
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-05-1415:29:03~2021-05-1611:18:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Baiguang again; 2 bottles of Yu Qianli;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Also try to control yourself.
So we took her in.
Not afraid of being hurt.
The little boy is treated equally.
I can't help but want to hurt them.
So I can no longer fit in.
imprisoned.
——Doctor's emotion
"""
do you know.
"Wu Lian is a girl who is widely known around the island as a ghost story and a legend."
someone said.
"There is terror on that island, where the living and the dead are separated by a single door."
someone said.
"That island is cursed, and its master and servants are all insane."
Everyone said.
"After a certain night, all that's left there are lunatics begging the boatman to return to land."
This is.
In the towns built around the lake, in the three to four years, the unnamed mansion in the middle of the lake, the strange and supernatural events appeared one after another - the cursed island.
"Miss, the food is here."
The male servant with dull eyes said, knelt down on his knees, lightly placed the tray of three dishes and one soup at the door, and waited quietly for the lunch to be taken away.
Just as a servant, he is not qualified to knock on the door of the lady's room. Usually, only the personal maid or the housekeeper has that kind of power.
Even if the other half of the young lady's blood is flowing in her body.
Even if the personal maid suddenly fell ill with a fever, and unfortunately, he was notified of this task by the housekeeper.
The servants were reluctant to have anything to do with this young lady.
Because miss she... is a bit of a weird kid.
The servant just knelt at the door, lowering his head firmly.He thought of the servants gathering together in their spare time, discussing the soliloquy that often came out of the lady's room, and some scenes that ordinary people could not understand.
He thought it was most likely witchcraft.
Anyway, Uncle John was cursed by the lady. He was accidentally kicked by a camel beast last week. I heard that he seemed to have broken a few bones, and he is still recuperating in the haystack.
The kind and benevolent master didn't send John any more jobs!He also rewarded the old man with a haystack to rest.
He was honest and diligent, but he was arranged for this job by that mean and narrow-minded housekeeper!
The male servant was a little jealous, and there was some unwillingness and fear in his eyes.He sincerely prayed that the lady would ignore his arrival, and that the physical discomfort of the personal maid would recover immediately.
To be honest, now he would rather go to that small side door and wipe the steps with biting cold water 100 times than set foot in this "devil's territory".
This is what they called this room in private.
Those servants who came to work here before... many of them have black stones growing on their bodies, and they have become "abnormal".
The "abnormal" ones were taken away by the supervisor and never came back.
This is the curse, the lady's curse on them!
Anyway, as long as you are careful, it won't become like that, right?
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
The sound of dragging items.
The servant's thoughts were instantly disrupted, and a shiver of phantom pain arose on his drooping neck.
He couldn't help raising his head, and saw through the hollow pattern on the door, his ears, nose, eyes, hair, and his numb heart trembling and howling.
The lady was talking to herself again, to that damned, devilishly ugly rag!
This is a curse, right?
This is the curse!
He also has to be the same as those "abnormal" who were taken away suddenly!
Do not!
He is normal!
His soul broke free from the pistol, let out a shrill scream, and then it was stuffed back into his mouth in horror.
"I don't see anything, I'm normal, I don't see anything, I'm normal, I'm normal, I'm normal..."
The manservant repeated, trying to comfort himself in vain.
He needs this job, the wages will feed his family.
Those abnormal servants have been "handled", and the self who has not been "handled", isn't it enough to show that he is normal?Master's decision can never go wrong!I am normal!
He firmly consolidated this shallow and ignorant concept, and his huge eyes were about to be squeezed out of their sockets.
If there is a mirror here, it must be able to... No, mere servant, how can it be possible to have precious glass?
He would never notice the difference, the wraith hovered in his ears, snickering.
[If you are normal, then who is abnormal? 】
The servant knelt on the ground, twisted his neck, and watched the young lady approach in a daze.
His palm slowly moved, and he slowly pulled out the cutting knife on the dinner plate.
[Eliminate the source of the abnormality...isn't that all right? 】
In the dull head, the valet's brain turned obscurity.
I am, what am I doing, what am I doing with the knife... Is there someone talking in my ear, what is he talking about, can't hear clearly, what is he talking about, listen, hear clearly, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen. ..
He got it!
"Kill her and get rid of the devil!"
"That's not a lady, it was born of your master and a humble maid, a lowly devil! Look at how beautiful her skin is—no, I mean her body has been taken over by the devil!"
"Kill her, the master will reward you!" The dry and hoarse voice entered his head from nowhere, tearing at the servant's little sanity.
He clenched his teeth and clenched the polished silver table knife, waiting intently for the moment when the door opened.
Soon, soon!
Come on, baby!
He already, can't wait!
The devil stopped behind the door.
"Little Morte, eat it."
The young lady's voice came from far away.
strangeness...
Miss, isn't it right in front of you?
The man swallowed his thirsty throat, and rolled his bloodshot eyeballs in vain.
All the scenery in front of him began to lose its luster, just like the gradually dimming knife in his hand.
The male servant was holding the plate in both hands, and he was standing in the aisle, a dozen or so steps away from the door of the lady's room.
ah... ah... this is... this is!
"devil!"
"This is the trick of the devil!!!"
The servant, covered in cold sweat, was so frightened that his hands and body trembled uncontrollably, and he was so crazy that he couldn't bear it and fell off the lady's lunch, leaving only a back that was riding like a horse.
further and further.
"Little Morte is not the devil, he helped you."
In the room where the door was not opened, the sound from the inside of the door was the young girl explaining in a low voice.
The little fox with pink hair and tail pushed open the door and walked out slowly.
She looked down and saw the soup, food and the backs of the servants who were scattered on the ground, and she closed her ears unhappily.
"These can't be eaten."
"Why isn't Sister Shana today? What's wrong with her? Is she sick like everyone else?"
After stamping the [things] in the corner, the doll returned to the lady with the knife in hand, patting Wu Lian's calf as if to comfort her.
"Just a little fever? Great..."
It nodded, ripped open its cotton-filled stomach, and took out a bright red apple.
red.
The same as the usual stuff around, but not quite the same.
"Give it to me? Little Moti went to the kitchen to get it? Don't do this, everyone will be scared."
Wu Lian reached out to take it.
"Where's little Moti? Are you full? Okay, thank you little Moti."
Girl holds up her today's lunch.
an apple.
In the dark and light-proof corridor, the beautiful red color cannot be concealed, the sweet taste permeates the dull air, and after that, it brings a considerable sense of satiety to my hungry stomach.
"Like it, Apple."
Wu Lian took a bite, and the juice came out along the skin.
Hurting others is a pain.
So I won't do it.
But I was hurt so badly.
Did i do something wrong?
The doctor patted my head and told me.
What cannot be understood cannot be understood.
It is the protection of people.
But the doctor can understand?
It must be because the doctor and I are of the same kind.
I want to protect him.
——Miss Wu Lian who understands something
"""
Warning: This chapter is the No.1 title of operator Wu Lian.
power.
The strength I get, always comes with pain.
The resentful spirits and dead souls floating around me wanted to swallow me and occupy my body. They twisted and made noises, affecting my sanity.
Adults can't see it.
I need to protect myself, and others.
Cut the quilt with scissors, disassemble the clothes, take out the silk thread, mix it with old silver needles, and then fill it with cotton.
Sew up your mouth, plug your ears, and cover your eyes.
Done, my friend, I'll call you - "Little Morty".
Little Morty nodded at me.
Great, you like the name.
They better get out of here.
This place is becoming chaotic, like a nest that is growing and gestating.
Father.
Father, why doesn't he come to see me?Where did mother go again?
It's been a long, long time, I haven't seen their faces, I almost forgot their looks, I can't recall their voices, and——
Why am I locked up here.
It's getting worse.
Everyone's will is too weak, continuous, unconscious, lured by the wraiths, come to hurt me.
The wound on my body hurts a lot, and there is no one to talk to me, so lonely.
Well, little Morty was always by my side.However, you are not human.
I'm scared.
I don't want to be eaten, I can't lose.
Little Morte, help me, eat my sadness, I need to calm down.
(Takes a deep breath.)
Thanks, yes, I can do it.
There are fewer and fewer people.
There is always not enough food, and the food delivery people are always changing. Their eyes are getting more and more terrifying. What are they afraid of?
...are you afraid of me?Why, it's obviously me——
was taken away.
An organization called Rhode Island.They told me I was going to get treatment and protection.
Everyone is very happy, like throwing away meals, like throwing away baggage, isn't it really a blessing?I asked.
Several people in Rhode Island told me with expressions as if they had eaten bitter melon, that was a smile wishing me health and happiness, that was great.
Actually I know.
But I can give the pain to little Morte, so I can carry on again.I'll just pretend I don't know, everyone likes ignorant and obedient kids, so I will be.
It's not the same outside as in the castle, very different.
The scenery is different, the air is different, the wind is different, and even the food is different, so nice, outside.
But my big brother and big sister want to check me up and give me an injection!Take the medicine called "Ore Sickness Inhibitor".
Am I sick?
It turned out that I was sick too.
Let me tell you in a low voice, I quietly handed over my fear to Little Mo.
I hate injections.
first encounter.
My big brother and big sister took me into a big ship, which was a very big building like it was drawn in a storybook.
"Good morning, Doctor!"
They were in the hallway, greeting a passerby.
"This is the doctor. Come on, operator Wu Lian, let's say hello."
That's what I was told.
I look up.
A black coat, and the inside is the same as the big sister who gave me the injection, wearing a white coat.
So clean!
There are no evil spirits around him, the fate has come to an abrupt end on him, and even the noise of the past can't be found!
But is this really a good thing?
Ah, he crouched down.
From, introduce yourself.
"My... new name is Wu Lian, this is little Moti. As for other things, you'd better not know, little Moti said, it's not good for everyone..."
Hug little Morte in your arms tightly, will you hate me?will you be afraid of meThose pasts have no light and are still very painful, I don't want to talk about them.
"Miss Wu Lian, good morning."
The person they called Doctor said to me, "Would you like to have breakfast together?"
It's strange, didn't you pity me?What a strange man.
"Little Moti said he hasn't eaten yet."
I'm hungry.
"Okay, come on, I'll hold you." He carefully held my hand and took me to the restaurant to eat.
He asked me, "Is there anything I want to eat?"
Can I choose by myself?i want to eat...
"Apple, said little Morty, wants an apple."
I raised my head and stared at the doctor's hood, it was so dark that I couldn't see my face.
But I don't hate it, not at all.It's not annoying to hold the temperature of my palm.
"Apple? There should be some in the restaurant today, and Neng Angel's favorite apple pie is also on sale."
Apple pie, what is it?Such a novel name!
The doctor noticed, and I caught his eye.
"Ah, do you want to hug you? That's right, you're tired from walking. Come on, come up and I'll carry you away."
Oops, what a weird person.
"...Not tired, but little Moti suggested to me and agreed to this proposal." I stopped and was hugged by him obediently.
The doctor adjusted my posture so that I could sit in his arms more comfortably, and touched my head.
In fact, girls' heads are not allowed to be touched casually, but I don't hate him, so I just let him.
"I've seen your file records, Wu Lian, and you've done a great job."
The doctor suddenly said: "It is very hard work to protect everyone."
Eh!did you see it?
"It's really amazing. Obviously, I can only protect myself and live more easily."
But, being praised?
I want to say it out: "They did nothing wrong! What the Wraith induced was not what they thought."
was known.
"Little Moti is very strong, and I am also very strong, so we must protect them."
was praised.
Eat it up for me, little Morty, these sweet, candy-like feelings make me as weird as the doctor.
Don't eat...Is it for me?Is... good stuff?
Well, got it, thank you little Morty.
Great.
It's painful to gain power, it's painful to use it, it's painful to be feared... All the pain can feed little Morte, but it can't feed me.
But now, there is no pain in my heart at all. Little Moti doesn't need these honey-like sparkling feelings, and leave them to me.
I became so strange, my heart was pounding.But it's not dangerous at all now, nor is it the fear and dread it used to be.
Since leaving the castle, I have gained many new and different things.
And now, finally, something to feed me...
Even if I don't have this power, I can still be loved and valued by you, I can feel it.
And by mastering this power, I can better protect you and be loved by you even more.
I want to use this power to bring pain to others to protect you.
Doctor.
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-05-1415:29:03~2021-05-1611:18:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Baiguang again; 2 bottles of Yu Qianli;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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